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Basic Information
Codename	Betsurei Last Rite ラストライト 라스트 라이트
Real Name	Adelheid
Aliases
Gender	Female
Hair Color	Blue hair
Eye color	purple eyes
Birthday	November 12
Occupation	Striker
Attributes	Frost
Faction	Seshka
Race	Sarkaz(Forager)
Weapon	Claymore
Voice Actor	Xian Ta Wu Tong(Chinese) Shiraishi Haruka(Japanese) Amber Hood (English) Li Erlu (Korean)
Moe points	Ghoul、Twin horns、Pointy ears、Tail、Long gloves、Pant-boots、Scythe、Clumsy、Meek、Shy、Introvert、Salaryman
Related People
"Bridgebuilder"Fleming

Operator Stats	Operator Stats

	Codename	Betsurei Last Rite	Rarity
Occupation	Guard	Attributes	Frost
Weapon	Claymore	TAG	Massive damage; Cold infliction
Base Stats (Initial Lv.0 / Elite 4 Max Lv.)
HP	500/5495	ATK	30/332
Attributes (Initial Lv.0 / Elite 4 Max Lv.) Gold Attributesis the operator's primary attribute, bolded attributes are secondary attributes
Strength	21/155	Agility	8/104	Intelligence	9/93	Willpower	15/109

Skill Type	Skill Name	Skill Description
Basic Attack	Dance of Severe Frost	Normal Attack: Performs up to 4 attacks on enemies, dealingCold Damage. When acting as the active operator, Heavy Attacks deal25Daze. Plunging Attack: Using a Basic Attack while in the air will cause her to descend and attack nearby enemies, dealingCold Damage。 Execution Attack: Using Normal Attack when a nearby enemy is Dazed will execute the enemy, dealing massiveCold Damageand restoring a certain amount of Energy.
Combat Skill	Seshka's Esoterica	On the active Operator's weapon, performs aCryo Infusion, and restores a certain amount of SP. For a duration, the active Operator's next Heavy Attack will generate a phantom of Bieli to perform a follow-up attack on the target, dealingCold Damage, applyingCold Infusion。 When the active Operator is Bieli, casting this Combat Skill will not interrupt Normal Attacks.
Discharge Skill	Winter Devourer	When an enemy reaches 3 or more stacks ofCold Infusionstate. Condense ice spikes on the target enemy and then shatter them, consuming allCold Infusion, dealing damage to them based on theirCold Infusionstack count ofCold Damage, and gaining Ultimate Energy based on the number of stacks consumed.
Ultimate	Final Farewell	Clad in frost armor and condensing an ice scythe, perform three slashes forward; immune to all damage in this state. Each slash deals massiveCold Damage。 Bieli can only obtain Ultimate Energy from their own Combat Skills and Chain Attacks.

Talent Type	Talent Name	Talent Description
Combat Talent	Tempering	Operator's Strength attribute increased10/15/15/20。
Hypothermia	When Bieli consumes anySpell Infusion, applies to the targetCold Fragility, with the effect being the consumedSpell Infusionnumber of stacks ×2%/4%, lasting for 15 seconds. This effect does not stack.
Cryogenic Brittleness	UltimateFinal FarewellWhen dealing damage, if the enemy is in theCold Fragilitystate, treat itsCold Fragilityeffect as the original1.2/1.5times the original.
Infrastructure Talent	Cemetery Gardening	When assigned to the Cultivation Pod, the cultivation speed of Crystalline Materials increases.
Royal Court's Renown	When assigned to the Reception Room, the probability of obtaining Clue 7 - Seshka increases (Effective immediately upon assignment, does not stack with similar effects)

Potential Level	Potential Name	Potential Description
	Gravedigger's Gift	Influenced byCryo Infusion's controlled operator, deals additional damage when a heavy strike hits an enemy20%damage and5Daze.
	Zero-Degree Armament	Strength+20，Cold Damage+10%。
	Reign of Winter	Discharge SkillWinter Devourerand FinisherFinal Farewell's damage multiplier is increased to the original's1.15times the original.
	Sincere Farewell	UltimateFinal FarewellUltimate Energy Required-15%。
	Cold Wind Rises Again	Combat SkillSeshka's EsotericaSP returned is additionally increased by5points, and additionally increases the damage multiplier of the generated phantom's pursuit to the original's1.2times the original.

Personnel Files
Operator Intelligence
[Faction] Seshka [Race] Sarkaz [Specialty I] Combat Skills Setting aside the repair costs for the aftermath, at least she is efficient enough. [Specialty II] Physically Strong Double the appetite, five times the strength. [Hobby I] Puzzles When she's too nervous, fiddling with little gadgets helps distract her. Well, at least it's more effective than chatting with people. [Hobby II] Public Welfare To her, caring for the sick and helping harvest rice seem much more appealing than wielding weapons.
Basic Files
[Codename] Farewell Gift [Gender] Female [Identity Authentication] Seshka [Birthday] November 12 [Race] Sarkaz [Oripathy Infection Status] Referring to the medical test report, confirmed as an Infected.
Comprehensive Physical Examination
[Comprehensive Physical Examination] Physical Strength: Excellent Combat Skills: Standard Tactical Planning: Normal Originium Arts Assimilation: ■■
Personnel Resume
Operator Bieli, real name Adelheid, brand image spokesperson dispatched by Seshka. Recommended by Fleming, the Senior Business Consultant of "Witchcraft Hour" known as "Bridgebuilder," she is currently assigned to the Specialist Technical Department. If this is your first time interacting with Bieli, please consider using a relaxed and friendly manner of speaking, and show understanding and tolerance for her temporary silence or avoidant behavior. Bieli is very poor at socializing with strangers; however, preparing some desserts or snacks can effectively advance the process of building trust. Please try to avoid getting too close when she is flustered, as it is dangerous. Furthermore, any accidental injuries you sustain as a result will only make her more panicked. ——Endfield Personnel Assistant, Martin Marvin Marlen
Archive File 1
"The internship mission was very successful; she was even more dedicated than we imagined. Also, please have the Business Office try to communicate with Seshka again—reciting advertising slogans to beasts and angels is completely meaningless, but this girl really does whatever she's told." "We are very happy that Operator Bieli can help handle the long-accumulated miscellaneous tasks, but please find a way to convince her that the cafeteria food is provided as needed, and there's no need to worry about extra charges for additional meals." "Custom emergency de-icing sprays are now in stock in sufficient quantities; feel free to use them. That said, since Bieli tends to emit cold air whenever she's nervous, you all should tease her less often." "Operator Bieli gets along quite well with many of the external patients at the rehabilitation center. She also seems to feel that participating in volunteer service helps relieve her stress (you all should reflect on why she has stress in the first place). Additionally, please do not casually mention her identity as a gravedigger in front of patients; it's unnecessary and would make explanations very troublesome." ………… The operator from the Human Resources Department closed the message board and smiled at the extremely nervous girl, who seemed to want to hide herself entirely in the trash can by her feet: "Everyone thinks you're quite easy to get along with, so there's no need to be so anxious."
Archive File 2
Initially, the children of "Home of the Brave" often teased Adelheid: they didn't really know this girl who lived so far away. She was shy and introverted, dressed plainly, was a bit slow to react, and couldn't keep up with any conversation. "Big" Tom once led the way in saying many mean things about her, trying to drive her out of the children's secret base. Tom stopped for two reasons: the adults seemed to highly respect the Caprini couple who had adopted Adelheid, and even when she was teary-eyed with grievance, she surprisingly didn't forget to keep stuffing turnip leaf stalks and apple peels into her mouth. The change occurred during a grueling summer. That June, torrential rains poured down, floods overflowed, and bandits were finally driven away, leaving behind five families who had lost their loved ones. The oblivious children followed the procession to the outskirts and saw an Adelheid on the hill who felt like a complete stranger to them. They watched the girl and her family clear the site, scrub tombstones, and offer a final elegy for the deceased. It wasn't until the coffin was truly sealed into the earth that the children realized Tom would never come to the "Home of the Brave" again. Rather than sadness, panic and a sense of being lost spread more quickly. They could not accept the hasty arrangements of fate, nor could they understand how to fill the empty space left behind. Just then, Adelheid took out a crude wooden doll and placed it before Tom's grave. The doll was very simple, carved crookedly with a pitted surface, and she hadn't even had time to brush off the wood shavings. He always wanted a Competitive Knight doll, the girl said; this was Tom's final wish. The adults couldn't help but weep again, lamenting the early passing of an innocent life. The children could only stifle their laughter, because that wooden carving looked nothing like a competitive knight. In the end, they laughed. They each took out their collected knight cards, studying how to carve the shape more accurately. The girl still couldn't quite keep up with the conversation, and the task of carving was taken over by more dexterous companions, but every year they would give her newer and better dolls, and under her guidance, they would enter the cemetery to complete the memorial ceremony. "Tom is right here," the girl promised every time. No one knew why she was so certain, no one knew why she understood Tom's wish back then, and no one cared about the reasons. Later, Adelheid still didn't become extroverted; she remained poor at expressing herself, and when her stomach growled, she would still be so embarrassed she wanted to crawl into a hole. However, if any new children started gossiping about the strange girl who occasionally hummed among the overgrown grass in the cemetery, someone would put a hand on their shoulder and invite them to listen to a few short stories.
Archive Data III
Adelheid felt culture shock for the first time. Seshka, the "Resting Place," the capital of witchcraft, the bond of the Sarkaz, the gathering place of wanderers... she had heard countless names for it, but it wasn't until she stepped off the hot air balloon and onto that ground herself that she realized "being able to fly" was the most insignificant feature of this land of miracles. This place was practically a perpetual carnival. Commotion was etched into every breath of air; the wildly designed decorative furnaces in the center of the square spewed heat, tossing noise and laughter high into the sky. The storefronts of various strange shops vied for every inch of space across several streets, and the crowds were shoulder-to-shoulder, stuffing nameless food into their mouths as they flowed toward a continuous line of looming, ostentatious shadows in the distance—it was said that besides the coliseum, there was also a Sarkaz-themed sightseeing area meticulously prepared by Seshka for tourists during opening hours, but if the entire space itself was already enough like an amusement park, the point of designating a specific area seemed very minor. Adelheid's stomach began to growl again. Perhaps accepting that merchant's invitation wasn't a good idea. She had certainly heard of "Witchcraft Moment," but she could never afford any of the company's products. In her hometown, a broom was enough to drive away wild beasts; weapons were as distant from her as the journey from her town to this place. Was simply helping to flip over a wagon overturned by an Angel worth him introducing a job opportunity here? Ultimately, what could she even do here? The merchant was handling registration procedures in the distance, speaking to the official about one incomprehensible thing after another. She suddenly realized that aside from the fact that she was indeed a Sarkaz, she knew almost nothing about the Sarkaz. Was that tall, robust mercenary a Goliath? What did the ornament on that gentleman's pointed ears represent? She didn't know. She was hungry; the merchant had explained that this was also a racial trait, but understanding the knowledge didn't solve any problems. If anything, by Sarkaz standards, she, who had always insisted on not "feeding," might be the most unqualified deviant to come to this city. Her stomach growled even louder. Whenever she felt afraid and helpless, impulses always took advantage of the opening, making it harder for her to suppress herself. Worse than usual, if someone came to talk to her now, how should she answer? "Sorry, I just don't want to be a proper Scavenger"? There was still a chance to run away; that merchant would likely pass through her town again, and she could apologize to him properly then. Or, at least find a place to hide first, to reduce the faint, lingering gazes from around her... "What's wrong?" A voice pulled her back from the increasingly sticky feeling of anxiety. The boy tilted his head, his expression more curious than confused: "There's free bread over there; just ask the uncle at the gate and you can have some. There are also recruitment brochures, those are free too." "No... sorry, I'm fine." She controlled her breathing, trying to calm the trembling in her voice, "I'm waiting for someone." "Oh, okay." The boy sniffled, "Anyway, don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities here, things will work out. It took me two weeks, too." This little adult didn't seem to believe her explanation. Adelheid thought about it but didn't speak up to defend herself. The boy's expression seemed to have a strange magic that lightened the worry in her heart. The boy patted her shoulder and then merged back into a nearby crowd. It didn't seem to be a gathering spot for tourists; workers were sweating around scaffolding, merchants were frowning while writing and drawing, and several well-dressed gentlemen in suits were mingling with mercenaries, looking like they had just come from a drinking table. Everyone seemed very busy, yet they all exuded the same relaxing atmosphere as the boy: there are enough opportunities, things will work out. She saw the boy run toward the group of mercenaries, grumbling as he gathered their weapons for them, pushing a group of half-drunk big guys away from their patrons toward the inn like a shepherd. The boy's tail was short and pointed, much like her foster parents'. The girl suddenly remembered something the merchant had said on the hot air balloon: "Because there are struggling Sarkaz everywhere, we made it fly. But once it's in the air, you'll see that it's certainly not just the Sarkaz who are struggling." Before becoming a flying amusement park, "Seshka" was a pioneer outpost. No matter how many legends surrounded it or how many definitions were attached to it, a pioneer outpost facing the unknown and building a new home would not stop life from finding its own path. It didn't need to be a home for everyone; it just needed to be a "resting place," and that was enough. So, after ten minutes of trepidation, Adelheid finally had the energy to turn her gaze toward the mountains of glistening, greasy roasted beast steaks on the street. It was very salty, so salty her heart was pounding.
Archive Data IV
"Why?" The famous senior business consultant of Seshka, one of the brand owners of "Witching Hour," the poor Sarkaz merchant, "Bridgebuilder" Fleming, was startled by this incredibly simple question. Although he felt it was inexplicable, he quickly adjusted himself, straightened his tie, and entered the conversation while counting the stars outside the window. Facing the Feline before him, he felt a strange nervousness, just as he had on that snowy night many years ago. "Ahem, first of all... thank you to Endfield for taking in Adelheid. Seshka expresses its gratitude to everyone." "Then pay for the extra food expenses." “Believe me, sending her to Endfield is already a losing business for us.” “Oh? Isn't Miss Bielie that... 'Princess of the War Court'? That's quite a gimmick; surely there's profit to be made?” Fleming laughed. Normally, this kind of laughter was a tactic for dealing with opponents, but now, it felt more like a chance to catch his breath. M3 ignored Fleming, simply watching the restless Adelheid—Bielie herself—outside the office. Fleming noticed this curiosity and couldn't let the opportunity to regain control of the conversation slip away. “What do you think of Miss Bielie?” “Hungry.” M3's eyes didn't leave Bielie. In Fleming's memory, this Feline, who supposedly had deep ties to Kazdel, rarely scrutinized the talents he introduced like this. “How could you let such a lovely girl go hungry?” “I swear...” “You still have to pay Endfield an extra meal fee. Why don't we set it at...” “I swear this is the best way!” Fleming immediately realized his gaffe. The other party was just bantering... no, just making a friendly joke. How could he lose his cool? “And why is that?” “Sigh... You know, an Eater of the Dead, staying in a graveyard, and having a strong 'shame of eating'... being unwilling to touch the deaths of others, it's only natural that she would feel hungry all the time.” “No... that's not right...” M3's tone remained leisurely, but what truly pressured Fleming was that he hadn't seen her smile once since arriving on the Dijiang. “You understand the Sarkaz. No amount of grilled steaks can fill an empty soul.” “Are you the type of person who believes in souls?” “Ahem... A Sarkaz who was once protected by the Collective Souls would naturally believe in them.” “The Collective Souls would surely be glad to hear that.” M3 finally shifted her gaze away from Bieli; she hesitated for a rare moment, but for Fleming, it was still not a good sign. “The timing doesn't match.” “I know... That was over a hundred years ago. Adelheid is a genuine seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.” “So, why is that?” Fleming gave a bitter smile in his heart. But he decided to answer the question honestly. “I don't know. But just as you said... she is still hungry.” “Even with ‘that thing’ following her? Unheard of.” Fleming was somewhat surprised, genuinely so: “There are still things unheard of to you?” As soon as the words left his mouth, Fleming regretted it. Fortunately, M3 was in no mood to interpret his slip of the tongue as a provocation. “A vast land has already died within her shadow, and dozens of centuries of winter obey her command, yet she still feels hungry.” “Bloodline. We've looked for other Nachtzehrers; so much death occurs on this planet every day, and we wouldn't dare let a second Royal Court appear out of thin air. But... this child is clearly an exception. She has never ‘fed,’ because she feels that the workers, messengers, and soldiers who died in the Expansion Zone are all people worthy of respect. She doesn't have the heart to, nor is she willing.” “Then how did her power...” “The Wendigo you know evaluated her like this: ‘She has not consumed any death to strengthen herself, even though death would assist her willingly.’” “...Nieclaye would surely be moved if he were here.” "But this also means that child is destined to bear many things she shouldn't have to." "That's the real reason you recommended her to Endfield." "If Adelheid herself wishes to walk the path she believes in, I think Endfield Industries will be her best teacher." M3 was clearly taken aback for a moment. Then Fleming was also taken aback. He understood that M3 hadn't expected him to give such a... gentle answer. But Fleming also hadn't expected M3's opinion of him to be so low, which made him feel a bit frustrated as a businessman and consultant. "Hmm... perhaps you're more warm-hearted than I thought, Fleming." Fleming regained a bit of confidence. "That's the best compliment you've given me in all the years we've known each other, Ms. M3." M3 sighed, seemingly relaxing a bit at last: "Then, how do you want Endfield to treat her?" "Just as it is now." Fleming smiled as well, this time sincerely. "Let her do what she wants to do, like an ordinary child—working hard to live, facing some setbacks, gaining some growth, earning a few coins to support herself. Ideally, she'll also make a few close friends and find her own purpose in life..." "Do you see her as a daughter?" "Ha, I wouldn't be worthy of that." Fleming also looked out the window, where Adelheid was starting to get overwhelmed by the operators striking up conversations with her. "But before Talos-II drives humanity to the brink, before death builds that bloody throne for her, before Talos-II is forced to witness the next King of the Scavengers... she's just a shy little Sarkaz girl."

Voice Line List
Condition	Dialogue
Operation Preparation 1	Time to go? Wa-Wait for me a moment...
Operation Preparation 2	The operation manual says—I'll be ready in a-a second!
Added to Squad 1	I-Is it my turn to go out?
Added to Squad 2	Bieli, ready for sortie! ...We are heading out, right?
Change Weapon	No problem, as long as it's heavy enough!
Change Equipment	Eh? I haven't seen this model before... I-I'll check the manual again...
Activate Talent Array	I will definitely keep fighting in my own way!
Watch Combat Records	Waaah! Sorry, I-I was just startled by the screen...
Elite Promotion 1	Promotion?! A-Are you sure?!
Elite Promotion 2	Dad, Mom, I did it...
Elite Promotion 3	As you command, I shall go through fire and water, and sacrifice my life—Huh? Your expression is quite strange?
Elite Promotion 4	I've realized that staying here can help many people live better lives. If the contract with Saiska expires, you can still come to me... Ah, I'm not supposed to say that, p-please keep it a secret from the others!
Operator Reporting	Saiska dispatched operator, r-reporting for duty... Aaaah, I forgot to say my name! My codename is "Bieli", you can just call me that...
Idle 1	I still need to keep practicing controlling my strength...
Idle 2	I hope these battles will bring peace.
Assign to Facility	Understood! I'll work ten times... no, one hundred and twenty times harder!
Greeting 1	Administrator?! H-Hello there...
Greeting 2	Is there anything I can help with, Administrator?
Dijiang Chat 1	Confident and generous... Confident and generous... Hey! Administrator! ...T-Today's dessert was great!
Dijiang Chat 2	So many people. If they try to talk to me... M-Maybe a storage locker really is the best place for me?
Dijiang Chat 3	D-Do you know where I can apply for damage reports? I broke the training room again...
Dijiang Chat 4	Ugh... Can you give me a hand? I want to go get some energy bars... I'm fine, I'm just... a little... hungry...
Dijiang Chat 5	Walkman, multi-tool kit, simple casting unit... Ah, this is a shopping list. Some things are hard to buy back in my hometown, but a few seniors at the logistics office are willing to pick them up for me on their way. They're so kind!
Dijiang Chat 6	Administrator, can I post flyers on the Dijiang? Seshka gave me so many promotional tasks. If I don't finish them, I'll be dragged off for special training again...
Giving Gift	A-Administrator! This is a small gift, please, p-p-p-please accept it! Sorry, I-I don't know how to say it properly...
Receiving Gift	For me? Administrator? You're not kidding?! This... I can't believe—M-My legs feel a bit weak...
Trust Dialogue 1	He-Hehe... Administrator, does New Blue Hollywood really have houses made entirely of candy? Could you approve my leave to stay there for a few days? Don't worry, I'll definitely eat enough to make it worth it, no waste at all! What? It's just a travel advertisement...?
Trust Dialogue 2	Dark circles? Oh, I've been studying first aid and nursing lately, and I even attended basic training for crop disease prevention. I haven't slept much... But it's worth it! If I only know how to swing a sword, I won't be able to help with many things here, and that's just not right! B-But the medical arts classes are so hard to learn...
Trust Dialogue 3	The codename "Bieli" was decided for me by Witchcraft Hour. I used to be a gravedigger at home, and being an Eater of the Dead, they thought they should "emphasize the product's features"... But I'm not the product, the clothes are! Besides, saying farewell is a very serious matter; it shouldn't be joked about! Administrator, m-maybe you could help me write another letter to protest to them?
Trust Dialogue 4	Actually, I think I know why they laugh at me for always trying to keep myself "hungry" now. But using the power of an Eater of the Dead would still disturb the deceased, wouldn't it? Even if the chance is tiny, it's still not allowed... And that witchcraft knowledge is so complicated, I haven't figured it out yet. So, not using it is the safest way!
Trust Dialogue 5	Administrator, there's something I want to tell you no matter what. T-That is... Seshka over-packaged me! "Princess of the War Court" or whatever, those are just titles they made up. I don't want to lie to you, so please let me resi—Y-You've known all along?! Is it really okay?
Conversation 1	I wish I could use a sword like the other operators. Their movements are so disciplined, but when I try to learn how to apply force from them, I end up throwing the sword by accident and have to just swing it around by feel... Does it look good that way too? I-I'm not really sure, but thank you?
Talk 2	Many races have the saying "there is a spirit after death." My parents taught me many ways to pray, and when I was at the cemetery back home, I would do them all every day. Yes, I know the Sarkaz used to have something called "Revenants." I heard they crawl into all sorts of things and make empty shells move... You're planning to tell a ghost story, aren't you! No! I'm not listening!
Talk 3	Why does everyone like teasing me so much? The kids back home called me "Glutton" and "Clumsy King" every day, and the seniors here keep giving me nicknames. How can I be more imposing... Oh, what if I talked like this? Wearing a mask just like the Administrator! Is the look too scary? Okay...
Talk 4	I took the standard Operator test too. I'm great at the physical test! But the skill test part... Anyway, Supervisor Perica eventually agreed to let me pass, and I'm already catching up on my lessons! She said the gentleman who gave me the contract on the Skyward City wanted to protect me. I don't quite understand, but she must be right!
Talk 5	Seshka has been preserving Sarkaz knowledge and witchcraft tools, but there are very few Nachzehrers on Talos-II, so many of the tribe's inherited war techniques can't be verified. I heard from scholars that Nachzehrers on the battlefields of Terra would absorb the power of fallen comrades to keep the war going... We shouldn't have to do that anymore, right? Although the chill in me is hard to control and leaks out if I'm not careful, I think... this suits me better after all.
Topic: Innate Power	The instructors at Seshka said normal Nachzehrers need to use witchcraft to manipulate frost, instead of just leaking cold air like I do. I also seem to be better at resisting the urge to absorb death, it's just that I get hungry more easily... It's fine, I have a high metabolism. I've been eating late-night snacks every day lately and even lost a little weight—Huh? Ad-Administrator, was everyone glaring at me just now?
Topic: Combat Equipment	Is the outfit unusual? This is a test model from Witchcraft Moment. They seem to really want me to wear it in battle to collect some... um, experimental data? I'm clearly not that good at fighting, I don't know what they see in me... Anyway, this suit is amazing! It's light and sturdy, and it even automatically blows my hair dry after a shower! It's just that the manual for Combat Mode is so thick and hard to memorize...
Topic: Deceased	I remember everyone buried in my family's graveyard. The old man who lived a long life, the baby who died young, the mercenary sister from out of town, the stranger with "Stone Disease"... Everyone has a last wish. The people seeing them off would tell us, and I... can feel it too. They don't actually expect anyone to help fulfill those wishes; they just want to say them out loud. All I can do is remember these wishes. Mom said that lingering attachment is proof that a person once lived.
Topic: Seshka	Witchcraft Moment often needs to make adjustments to the combat suit, so I go to that Skyward City quite often! When it's not near a city, the tourist facilities are tucked away, and it's actually quite quiet. The merchant who introduced me said Seshka travels around the Civilization Ring with mercenaries and witchcraft artisans to connect with and help Sarkaz compatriots everywhere. But I always feel like they're also looking for plenty of chances to make money...
Topic: Fate	Dad said that a long time ago, the Ring Tower Chamber of Commerce brought people to my hometown to dig several wells. A senior just told me that Endfield actually helped facilitate that! After we had the wells, several new families moved to my hometown, and merchants started going there too. It was because of what they said that I learned I could try my luck at Seshka, and then I met everyone at Endfield. Hehe, is this what you'd call fate?
Topic: "Friend"	Since I was very, very little, I've occasionally heard a voice talking to me. She seems very tired and sleepy, spending most of her time asleep. Her children aren't in the graveyard; those people seem to be further north... Whenever I'm hungry, she holds me and makes me feel a bit better. But in recent years, she's been getting more and more tired, sleeping for longer and longer. If only I could do something to help her...
Resource Discovered 1	Should we go collect those supplies?
Resource Discovered 2	Th-there's good stuff over there... right? I didn't see it wrong, did I?
Unexplored Area Discovered	The combat suit is reacting. Is there some kind of anomaly over there?
Strong Enemy Discovered	Watch out! That enemy looks really strong!
Mining 1	The, the Armory won't have any objections, will they?
Gathering Minerals 2	I'm strong, let me handle it.
Opening Storage Box	Wow... I-I've never seen so many good things before...
Obtaining Ether	It's so pretty... Ah, it's nothing! Collection complete!
Eliminating Erosion	I didn't splash any of that filth around, did I?
Rest and Recuperation	D-do you need a cold drink? I can help chill some...
Using Tactical Item 1	I'm here to help!
Using Tactical Item 2	I-I'm back to life...
Danger Warning	Qu-quick, get out of the way! It's dangerous!
Wounded	Get up... I can't fall...
Exhausted	No, I have to... protect everyone...
Squad Encouragement 1	So, so cool...
Squad Encouragement 2	Everyone is so amazing!
Response to Encouragement 1	You, you flatter me!
Response to Encouragement 2	It, it was all thanks to everyone!
Battle Start 1	I'll take the lead!
Battle Start 2	Let's, let's do our best together!
Victory 1	The combat suit isn't damaged, is it?
Victory 2	This is Saiska's cutting-edge technology! Ah, I can't break the habit...
Victory 3	Good, good work everyone!
Victory 4	Is everyone... okay... It feels... so good to be alive...
Defeat	I'm sorry! I must have made a mistake somewhere! I'll reflect on it. S-so, let's try one more time?
Heavy Blow 1	One more time!
Heavy Attack 2	I'll crush you!
Combat Skill 1	It's going to be a bit cold.
Combat Skill 2	Wind and snow, congeal.
Combat Skill 3	Frost, answer me.
Chain Skill Ready 1	Let me finish this!
Chain Skill Ready 2	I'm ready!
Chain Skill 1	Feel the winter!
Chain Skill 2	It'll freeze you to the bone!
Execution 1	Please stop!
Execution 2	I-I'll defeat you!
Ultimate 1	Maximum power, activate!
Ultimate 2	This is the end!
Ultimate 3	P-Please say goodbye to the world!

Introduction

Character History

Character Information

Operator Files

Parameters

Combat Skills

Talent Array

Operator Potential

Archives

Operator Voice Lines

Notes and External Links